Long ago, a dream a dream allowed joy reign, youthful breath drifted a — H.S. Crow, Lunora Monster King

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Long ago, there was a dream within a dream that allowed joy to reign, but that youthful breath drifted away as swiftly as a summer rain. There was nothing left after the dawn, except for a world darkened by a King’s broken heart. Now only Morpheus induced silhouettes dance in these lightless plains. They dance in sequence to the sound of time – unmoved by existence – trapped in a single thought I hope lies within you.

H.S. Crow, Lunora and the Monster King

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Related Topics: broken-heart, dreams, hope, morpheus, poetry

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